The Kepler Eccentric 12
Poetry Dayspring’s Joy by Hannah Richard Once upon a midnight dream Where glassy seas did sway And shined against the sky of stars That leads the sailor’s way I found myself within a boat Bound toward the eastern light Which upon its dark horizon Chased away the dark of night. A rosy red began to spread And blend with bluer hues Purples mixed with pink and yellow Did spark the sky’s bright fuse. Gold spilled forth from the canvas Orange set the clouds ablaze And now at once a crown of sun Appeared beyond the daze. Did my eyes deceive me? Or perhaps, ‘twas really there! I saw the radiant morning sky Shine with a face so fair. Her smile so bright and cheery That I wondered with a sigh, Her eyes like golden amber shone as if she could not cry. I saw her dance and raise her hands To greet the day anew! With crimson lips she kissed the sky And made its reds glow through. As swiftly as a doe in spring She bounded forth with glee,
Not far behind was faithful kin: Her brother rose from the sea. He was the light that guides the day To gives the earth her heat And in triumphant entry He did with his sister meet. His team of four white horses kept His flaming chariot’s pace, With manes of silky fire And their hooves of smoke did race. The land of earth he did aglow With shining face so bold! His gleaming grin, so bright a sight Not long could I behold. I thought I heard a chorus sing With joyous tones so clear As if their song announced the dawn To all those far and near. And so, the moon, the silver bow Did yield her light to day The morning star set twinkling Did slowly fade away. The sunrise shone upon the world The chorus chimed once more And when my boat had landed I rejoiced upon the shore. So, once I had awoken And awake in bed did lie I saw the storms of night still blow! The wind did howl awry! But my heart was not troubled Though the rains still came a-pouring. Weeping may tarry for the night But joy comes with the morning.
Kepler Education’s Student Magazine / April 2021
